"I… of course I want you."
Amon's voice came out rough.
Scarlett's smile was slow and warm. She leaned in and claimed his mouth again.
The kiss was softer at first, just the plush press of her lips against his. But then it deepened quickly.
Her tongue slipped past his teeth as if searching. He parted for her immediately, meeting her with equal hunger.
Their tongues slid together in a messy, open-mouthed tangle kiss, saliva mixing, soft wet sounds filling the quiet room.
Mmhh~ mmh~
The night breeze from the window cooled the heat rising on their skin, but it did nothing to slow them.
While their mouths stayed locked, Scarlett's right hand drifted down. Fingers found the button of his trousers, worked it free with a clicking sound.
Click!
Then slid the zipper down with a soft metallic rasp.
zipp!
